Compulsory meal

Jean was rather impressed with how much progress she'd made from when she first met Ethan to now. She might've done it a few times as favors for Scott, and that one time for Logan when they were both high on pheromones, but she'd gone from oral novice to expert in just a few hours under Ethan's tutelage. She actually had Scott slow the jet down a bit at the halfway point so she could have a little extra time, she was so close to being able to fit half his cock down her throat!

"Wow Mrs. Summers, you can really take a dick!" She smiled with her eyes at the compliment, stretching her tongue out to tickle the underside of his cock by way of thanks, "I was planning on saving up for we landed but I think we're done with foreplay." Jean couldn't respond, her throat was very thoroughly full, but her eyes widened in alarm as Ethan stood up with his hard-on still half submerged inside her. She tried to shuffle back as he rose but he moved too quickly, stepping over and turning, spinning his cock inside her so that his tremendous balls came to rest over her eyes.

"I've done this before, don't worry. I think you're ready. Just relax and swallow in time with the thrusts, I heard that makes it easier for you and it feels awesome for me. I'll handle the rest."

Jean jerked involuntarily as his movement pushed his well-polished cock deeper inside, to well and truly unexplored territory. Her torso angled backwards, arching uncomfortably against a padded footrest, she had to brace herself awkwardly by grabbing his hips. The sudden change in position left her helpless to resist unless she used her powers, which was of course out of the question against Ethan, and she felt a twinge of fear as he pulled back enough to allow her a hasty breath around his head. Even with his cock barely tickling the back of her throat his full sack hung heavy before her eyes, reminding her for an uncomfortable moment that she still hadn't cleaned his virile seed from within her.

Then he reached down, fondling her exposed breasts as he finished positioning himself, "Ready?" Jean could only hum dubiously around his head before he began to press down and she hastily sucked in air before beginning to swallow his cock. Ethan gently slid into her throat, as much as he could with the size of his endowment, but then he pushed in earnest. And kept pushing.

Jeans eyes fluttered against the voluminous ball-flesh pressing down on her face, swallowing hard as her throat stretched uncomfortably, taking his girth farther than ever before. Her hands and legs spasmed in mild panic as she felt like she might be split right down the middle... then, miraculously, she felt something open up inside her and Ethan slipped what must have been five inches deeper. She suddenly felt full. Was his cock actually in her stomach?

"Oooh fuuuck Mrs. S, that's so good! I knew you could do it... just keep calm, stay relaxed, keep swallowing..." Jean had no way of answering than to pat his hips frantically, wanting him out ASAP while also feeling a sudden surge of heat and wetness between her legs. He was so fucking deep! How was she managing this?

"God, you were made for this Jean... you were made for taking my whole dick down your throat!"

Her pussy spasmed and her hips bucked against nothing as the words rung true. Blind as she was, Jean was certain that Ethan must have bottomed out and was ready to pull back but no: her jaw stretched mightily as several more inches sunk into her stomach and her struggling tongue finally met with his belly. His base was so wide she was sure it would break her somehow. Then he finally began to pull back, her stomach feeling abruptly empty as his head retracted into her throat. Thank God, her lungs were burning from oxygen deprivation.

He was almost far enough out that she could manage a breath... when his weight pressed down on her and he slid most of the way back in. Jean was so stuffed she didn't think she could manage any noise but a muffled **** noise escaped her as Ethan sunk back into her stomach. Her hands slapping ineffectually at his sides, she began to see stars as he repeated the movement, almost pulling back far enough to let her breath before sinking back to the depths of her belly.

Why am I not using my powers to get this twirp off me?

The thought came lazily, what with the oxygen deprivation and physical strain she was under, but she felt an inherent dismissal.

I am suffocating while **** on a dick!

Even now, vision darkening and fingertips going numb, she couldn't imagine using her powers on Ethan or closing her teeth on his cock.

Why not?!?!

He was just so... wonderfully...... charming...............

Jean was barely aware of Ethan cumming directly into her stomach beyond a faint sense of increasing fullness and corresponding feeling of emptiness as something huge but soft slid out of her, leaving a profound sense of emptiness. Fortunately, her reflexes were more aware of the situation than she was. She drew in a great sucking breath and was immediately overcome with a bout of intense coughing. Oxygen flooded back into her blood and she felt a giddy rush, her awareness of her surroundings only returning enough to catch the tail end of what Ethan said to her.

"-ad in your life."

The oxygen rush seemed to redouble, triple, and her whole body ignited in pleasure as a positively mind-shattering orgasm ripped through her, instantly calming her coughing fit and leaving her a twitching mess on the floor of the jet. It took a while to come down from her high enough to notice her surroundings.

She saw Ethan first, gasping in his seat with a dazed smile on his face, his cock completely flaccid for the first time since they'd met. She was furious with him for forcing that on her but some part of her still held her back from lashing out. Then she noticed Scott, kneeling next to her, breathing heavily and leaning hard against another chair. His cock was out and leaking cum onto the floor, which drew her attention to the abundance of semen that had appeared on her naked torso. Her breasts and smooth belly were judiciously spattered with cooling cum. The angle was all wrong for it to have been Ethan and she seriously doubted Scott could manage all this in one go so that meant-

'I came three times watching you take that monster Jean, amazing job, oh my God...'

Even his thoughts sounded breathless and she whimpered in spite of herself as it triggered an aftershock of her own orgasm, her surprisingly wet pussy clenching on nothing. She'd seen how huge Ethan's loads could get but she felt like she could comfortably skip dinner with the way he'd filled up her stomach. The pleasant warmth somehow felt better than a normal meal, like-

Stop! He'd also choked me into unconsciousness, the little shi-

"You loved that Jean, much more than you expected to, especially how helpless you were when I was in control."

Jean shivered, feeling a mess as she realized that she loved every second he'd been **** her out with his cock. She blushed hard, avoiding Scott's knowing grin and Ethan's snide smile, "It... it wasn't (cough) so bad, I guess."